Today's late summer harvest includes lemons, 4 variety of tomatoes, and two kinds of asian pears. All the makings of a nice salad.
The pear tree produced only one single sad little tiny pear the size of a walnut. I can't believe this is the same kind of pear that Harry and David sells for an arm and a leg. Needless to say, I will not be profiting from this tree. This pear tree may have an appointment with the wood chipper soon. It may be spared if it starts producing partridges.
Filthy. My floors are filthy filthy filthy.
But I will not deal with filthy floors today. My procrastination and denial skills are so advanced that air travel is one of my tools.
And to aid in my escape from filthy floors, a crazy expensive $9 airport beer. For $9, a frosty glass mug would have been appreciated rather than plastic. But at least the airport bar floors are less filthy than at home.
Uncle visits Hannah and brings hugs and toy sushi bento box. Filthy floors remain at home.
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